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When he got home, Ji Yu changed his clothes and took a shower.Hearing the grunt in his stomach, Ji Yu made dinner.

I went hunting early this morning. I had lunch in the woods. I caught a big wild boar and ate some. The rest of Ji Yu came back home.

According to the gaps in the bones, Ji Yu sorted all the wild pork into categories, found the ears and half of the pig's face, and cleaned them up. Ji Yu wanted to make a stewed pork.Then I scooped up three bowls of noodles, mixed them, and used my supernatural powers to stir them up. I baked a few slices of scallion pancakes and ate them with stewed pork.

Of course, Ji Yu also cooked porridge—preserved egg and lean meat porridge.The preserved eggs were made by him a few days ago, and they tasted good. He dipped them in vinegar and chili and ate them for two or three meals. Today, he peeled off the remaining three preserved eggs and cooked them into porridge.

"Wow~" The three wolf cubs came to join in the scene as soon as the meat smelled fragrant.

"It belongs to your nose spirit."

"Hey—" Before Ji Yu finished speaking, the black bear came with his cub on his back.

"Okay, two more."

Many seasonings in this era are not seasonings, but many are medicinal materials. Since Ji Yu is not short of money, he collected all the seasonings from the medicinal material shop.

With seasoning, stewed pork is not difficult.No, after a while, the smell of meat wafted from the Gudong pot of soup.

"Ow~"

"roar~"

As long as it is stewed meat, no matter if it is three wolf cubs or two bears, they will not make much fuss, and will sit around the stove obediently, waiting for their food.

"Food."

Letting the meat gurgle, and letting the three wolves eagerly look at the stove, Ji Yu went into the study to write his novel.

Half an hour later, Ji Yu got up and lifted the lid of the pot to have a look at the stewed meat. When it was almost done, Ji Yu baked scallion pancakes on another empty stove.

After all the cakes came out of the pan, Ji Yu forked a piece of braised pork, cut it into slices, and chopped it into pieces.Add the washed scallions and peppers, mince them and mix them with the meat. Take a pie and cut a slit in the middle to fill it with meat.Pour some braised gravy on top, bite it down, it's delicious in the world!

Ji Yu ate one first, and wrapped another for the big black bear. The big black bear was like a human, holding a meat-stuffed pancake in both hands, eating it deliciously.

Seeing the four cubs, Ji Yu put the minced meat into the porridge and gave them the basin.

With the meaty porridge, the four cubs started their wolfing mode,

One dinner, everyone had a good time.

... Cang Xingye was extremely happy after getting his parents' promise to allow him to go to Fucheng.

In the evening, Cang Xingye took Si Nian and went out relaxedly.

"Master, where are we going?" Si Nian asked beside his young master.

"Go to Yongxuanfang, I heard that there is a night market snack street there recently." Cang Xingye said expectantly.

"Hopefully it doesn't disappoint me."

In the last life, the two snack streets on the east and west of the university campus had everything that one could expect, each with its own merits.

I remember that after class, at that time, he liked to go shopping in the snack street outside the school gate with his dormmates.

What "intestine powder", "pancake fruit", "egg filled cake", "grilled skewers" - "fried skewers", "maocai"...

Thinking about it now, the taste buds in Cang Xingye's mouth are all active.

"Here we are." Cang Xingye stood at the entrance of the street, looked at the crowd passing through the street, and nodded with satisfaction.

"Snack Street is supposed to look like this!"

"Young master..." When the smell of the snack rushed into his nostrils, Si Nian immediately salivated.

"Greedy?" Cang Xingye asked Si Nian with a smile.

"En." Si Nian clicked her chin three times.

"Let's go, I'll sweep the streets with the young master." Cang Xingye said with a brighter smile on his lips.

"Okay!" At this moment, Si Nian suddenly puffed out his chest and took a big step.

"Two servings of spicy boneless pig's trotters." Cang Xingye took out a piece of silver and said.

"Okay, wait a minute, young master." The shopkeeper swiftly wrapped two portions of pig's trotters in lotus leaves and handed them over.

"Si Nian, go and get it." Cang Xingye took one for himself, and bought the other for Si Nian.

"Thank you, young master." Si Nian stretched out his hand happily.

"Eat quickly, it won't taste good when it's cold." Cang Xingye puffed his cheeks and reminded Si Nian.

"Okay." Si Nian lifted the half-tipped leaf and took a bite.

"It smells so good, young master!"

"Well, let's go and buy other food." Cang Xingye said enthusiastically, his gaze fell on the stall in front of him.

"Okay." Si Nian grinned directly with his shiny mouth.

"Shopkeeper, here are two sugar cakes."

"Boss, here are two steamer rice."

"Master, two candied haws."

"Brother, two..."

An hour later, Cang Xingye led Si Nian to eat all over the street.

"Young master, I'm full, don't buy any more." Si Nian said while supporting his bulging stomach while nibbling on a bunch of corn on a stool.

"Yeah." To be honest, Cang Xingye couldn't eat the candied haws in his hand.

If it wasn't for the hawthorn's ability to digest food, he would have thrown it away.

"Brother, if you can't eat anymore, can you give me these things?"

When the master and servant were talking, a half-grown little beggar appeared out of nowhere, begging Cang Xingye and the others to gather in the middle of the table to eat a few bites or half of the snacks.

"Okay, here you go!" Facing the little beggar's longing black eyes, Cang Xingye waved his hand and sent him off.

"Thank you, young man!"

The little beggar bowed ninety degrees to Cang Xingye, and then put his hand in his mouth. After a whistle sounded, seven or eight children as old as him poured out from four or five places, under the command of the little beggar Moved things.

"Thank you son." After taking the food in their hands, the group of children solemnly thanked him again with one voice.

"Are you all orphans?" Cang Xingye was very curious about beggars having such qualities, so he asked one more question.

"Yes, my lord, we are all orphans, and our family members are gone!" The little beggar's pupils suddenly dimmed.

"...Do you want to be able to eat enough every day and wear warm clothes in winter?" Cang Xingye pondered for a moment, then raised his eyes and asked the little beggars in front of him.

"My lord, you..." The little beggar's eyes instantly turned alert.

"What are you thinking about? Is my young master that kind of evil-minded human trafficker?" Si Nian couldn't stand it anymore, and his eyes were slightly unfriendly when he squinted at the little beggar.

"Human trafficker? Me?" Cang Xingye added another knowledge.

"My young master is the county magistrate's young son. He asked you to help you find a stable job. You are lucky, but you still suspect it?" Si Nian clarified his words after eating the last bite of corn.

"Young master of the county grandpa's family?... I beg you to save me, hurry up and kneel down." The little beggar first knelt down to Cang Xingye, and the children behind him also knelt down after being stunned, and said loudly.

"I beg your son to save me."

"Okay, let's all get up!" Someone had already gathered towards Cang Xingye, Cang Xingye said hastily.

"My lord agreed." The little beggar asked.

"Yes, yes." Cang Xingye stood up, bit off only one candied haws left on the stick, and said.

"All come with me!"

"Yes, thank you, my lord." There were voices in unison again.

On the way back, while other children were eating and walking, Cang Xingye took the initiative to speak like a little beggar with his head down eating.

"Have you ever read a book?"

"Well, after studying for two years, something happened at home later, my parents... were gone, and I was exiled in another country." The little beggar said calmly, but Cang Xingye had already made up a conspiracy in his heart .

"Then... what's your name?" Cang Xingye asked.

"Yanfeng!" The little beggar spat out a name.

Yan Feng, it's been a long time since no one has asked this name, the little beggar feels like he's about to forget it.

When he arrived at the Cang's house, Cang Xingye had roughly understood the situation of the eight children including Yan Feng.

"Little Master."

"Take them down and settle down, and tell the cook to cook another meal." Cang Xingye told the boy who came up to him in the courtyard.

"Yes, young master."

Yan Feng looked at Cang Xingye's leaving back, and suddenly laughed.

"It's great to have a home in the future!"

Mr. Cang and Mrs. Cang in the main courtyard heard that the youngest son had brought back a group of beggars, and after asking a few questions, they didn't care anymore.Ono has always been measured in his work, and he can arrange the people he brings back.

Good night's sleep!

The next day, Cang Xingye woke up early, and Si Nian mysteriously came to him and told him that those children cried while eating the hot meal last night, and said that they will repay you, young master!

"Oh."

"Young master, don't you have any other reactions?"

Cang Xingye was not too surprised by the expected thing, and Si Nian also lost interest.

"Well, his young master likes to take credit and not be proud!"

After breakfast, Cang Xingye took the children to walk around the stores belonging to the Cang family, looking at their strengths and what they were good at, and left them in the hot pot restaurant, jewelry store, drug store, and clothing store... , Yan Feng?Cang Xingye let him stay by his side.

At the age of 14, with such a calm personality, as well as being able to read and write, Cang Xingye feels that as long as he trains well, Yan Feng will definitely be his right-hand man in the future.

"You read these books!" In the room, Cang Xingye gave Yan Feng a few books on business.

"..."

"What's the matter? You don't like doing business? Do you like reading? Or your previous goal was to study and become an official?" Cang Xingye saw that Yan Feng didn't speak, afraid that he didn't like doing business.

"Well, when my parents were still there, I was really obsessed with official career." Yan Feng was silent for a while, and said truthfully.

"If you want to become an official, you can too!" Cang Xingye didn't want to force Yan Feng either.

"Thank you, Young Master." Yan Feng's eyes turned red.

"You want to take revenge, right? Because only in this way, after you become an official, you have the right to avenge your parents' grievances!" Cang Xingye made his words clear.

"...Yes, young master is very wise." Yan Feng squeezed his fingers tightly and said.

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